“I was so scared I was going to lose you,” she sighs, her shaking beginning to calm.
“Never,” I smile. “You’re stuck with me forever, little one.”
She huffs, a little laugh, a moment of relief.
“He’s gone forever, Georgie.”
She nods. “He is. We can truly be free now.”
“We can.” I press my lips to her and kiss her, pulling her close and holding her like I never plan to let go again.
Epilogue - Georgie
I’m bursting at the seams. My body is heavy, and I get tired easily.
My belly is so swollen I can barely move. Even getting dressed is an uncomfortable chore.
“Why didn’t I get to be one of those glowing pregnant women?” I moan, trying to sit up from the bed where I was having an afternoon nap so that I could make it through the party tonight without yawning every ten minutes.
Kris stands at the side of the bed with his arms folded over his chest. He has a naughty smile etched across his face while he watches me, and I struggle and fail to sit up and start to giggle uncontrollably. His grin widens.
“Are you enjoying this?” I ask through the laughter.
“I’m not going to lie, I really enjoy the fact that you can’t even put your pants on without me. It’s good to be needed.”
“If you like being needed, why aren’t you helping me sit up?” I moan.
“Because this is entertaining,” he chuckles.
“When I get off this bed, I’m going make you pay,” I warn him.
He laughs again, but the warmth in his eyes is beautiful.
He leans down and scoops me up as though I weigh nothing, setting me down on my feet in front of him.
“You’ll make me pay? Why do I like the sound of that?” he grins.
I stand on my tiptoes and wrap my hands around the back of his neck, pulling him lower so I can whisper in his ear, “Yourtongue will be so tired from all the licking you’ll be begging me for a break,” I say, turning myself on as the images of his mouth over my pussy flood my thoughts. He has a rather magic way that he moves his tongue, and I’ve been asking for it often over the past few months, much to his delight.
He growls, a low rumble that vibrates against me. His cock throbs.
“Georgie, if you start making promises like that, we’ll never get out of this bedroom, and we have guests arriving in two hours.”
“We can do a lot in two hours,” I giggle. Teasing him is one of my favorite games. It doesn’t help, though, that I’m teasing myself as well.
He steps back, his cock getting harder, and shakes his head. “You are too naughty. It’ll take you an hour just to shower and get dressed.”
“This is your baby, you know,” I gesture over my belly.
He winks. “Fine, I’ll help you.” He rolls his eyes playfully.
It does take me ages to get ready, but as I stand in front of the mirror, wearing the beautiful dress he gave me for today’s party, I feel like a princess. Which is difficult these days with a belly so large.
It’s a gorgeous, silky black dress that hugs my growing breasts and then flares out in a flowing liquid wave all the way to my feet, drifting around me elegantly.
“It’s your first party,” I whisper, cupping my hands around my stomach. “Everyone is coming here today to celebrate you. A baby shower. Everything is pink. Balloons, flowers, cakes…one day I’ll show you photographs.” I talk to ourbaby often, telling her about my day and how excited I am to meet her.
Kris stands behind me and wraps his hands around my belly, too. “We’ll get to meet her in two months. It feels like too long and too short at the same time. I want to meet her, but I love seeing you pregnant with my child.” He kisses my neck and my body sparks to life.
